"It turns out that you are actually from Qingyun Sect, and Dao Ling is disrespectful! You are slightly ill at this time and cannot give up on your full tribute. Please forgive me!"

Xie Daoling's tone changed again.

After all, the background of Qingyun Sect is no less than that of Yunshui Sect, and the other party is both a master, which is very different from before.

Only Tu Qianjue was still pinching his hands with a cold sweat.

After all, Fang Ming is just a guest minister of Qingyun Sect, not even a guest elder. According to common sense, he is naturally shorter than Xie Daoling, who is aware of the roots and bottom.

It is precisely because of this that he deliberately used the Spring and Autumn style before, only saying that Fang Ming was from Qingyun Sect, and as for whether he was a guest or an elder, there is no need to repeat it.

"You're welcome!"

Fang Ming pointed at Qing'er: "I have already taken a fancy to this son's qualifications and want to accept him as his disciple. Please don't be surprised by Fairy Ling!"

As soon as he touched his upper lip, he immediately turned black and white.

But this cannot be wrong. After all, he did discover the qualifications of this little beggar first, and he was the master of Kangzhou, and he also accounted for three points without reason.

"Hehe... I opened a dyeing shop after giving three points of color. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Unexpectedly, Fang Ming's words seemed to stimulate Xie Daoling, and the originally gentle voice suddenly became louder again.

"not good!"

Fang Ming was keen and could not be compared with the previous few people. He immediately retreated.

His amazing eyesight made him see the translucent silk threads flying out of the sedan chair again, layer by layer, but like shadows.

Just as Xie Daoling was originally a spider spirit reincarnated, at this time, shadowless lines were everywhere in the void, and it seemed to form a fine spider web with a soft sedan as the center, carrying the birth and death of the five elements and eight trigrams.

The Taoist who had the previous fish and the two elders Mo Zhu, seemed to fall silently, but in fact they were hit by the poisonous hands of these spider silks!

However, Xie Daoling had only moved two or three of them to deal with these people before, but now there are more than a thousand silk threads flying out of the sedan chair?

The martial arts of the Yunshui Sect are indeed extremely feminine when used, which makes people unpredictable.

Fang Ming also felt the extremely cold evil spirit from the woman's martial arts!

"I originally thought that the five sects in the world must be open and upright, at least they must be so martial arts... I didn't expect that there would be such an unreasonable master, and he would do his best to attack!"

Fang Mingfei quickly dodged, and every time he could escape from the inexhaustible gap.

In fact, if he met other masters from the five sects, such as Wu Yong, that would definitely not be the case.

But Yunshui Sect is a female sect, and it is hard to explain it clearly. What's more, Xie Daoling is an exception among the exceptions at this time and cannot be argued regularly.

Squirt!

A bunch of silk thread passed through the corner of Fang Ming's clothes.

He was originally wearing a gorgeous dress woven with gold and silver threads, and even mixed with silk in the sky. It was hard to hurt swords and swords, and it was not invaded by water and fire. It was also considered a treasure. However, when he met the soft silk on Xie Daoling's hand, it seemed to have turned into soft paper tofu, which was cracked as soon as it was cut, and a corner of his clothes floated down like this.

Sizzle!

The spider silk is like a web, cut horizontally and across. The ancient wooden flagpoles around Fang Ming's body and even the huge blue rocks all turned into several pieces and fell, and the cut was even smoother as a mirror.

Originally, the martial arts heroes were shocked when they saw Fang Ming evading the whole place, but now they knew that the other party had an extremely powerful weapon in their hands, which could make people die in vain, and they couldn't help but feel frightened.

"Strange... This girl seems to be something wrong!"

Fang Ming felt a huge difference while dodging.

"Is Xie Daoling a disabled person? Otherwise, why wouldn't he appear in the sedan chair? And... his skills seem to be even worse than Wu Yong!"

Although Wu Yong claimed to be useless, Fang Ming knew that if others really regarded him as a useless person, that would be a fool!

Even among the masters, Wu Yong's martial arts should be an upper class.

Fang Ming can tie him, even if both of them have reservations, it will be enough to make the world famous if they say it out. Today, Xie Daoling dared not attack him!

"Okay! The spider silk is thousands of times, the net of heaven and earth, what kind of kung fu is this?"

Fang Ming laughed loudly, his figure turned a few times, and he rushed towards the soft sedan chair quickly.

"This is the 'love thread wraps around the finger'! It is also a blessing you have cultivated for several lifetimes!"

Xie Daoling giggled, with great power of confusion, the dense "love threads" were like iron walls, cutting gold and cutting jade, blocking Fang Ming.

"What a 'love thread lingers on the fingers', I'm going to do it too, Fairy, be careful!"

Fang Ming let out a long roar, and Shura Yinsha gathered on his palms. Suddenly, the cycle of reincarnation came out, and the surrounding ten feet of cold wind whistled, and the dripping water turned into ice!

Originally, seeing Fang Ming keep hiding, Xie Daoling was already wary, and after hearing Fang Ming's warning, he was even more energetic.

But she never expected that Fang Ming, who was originally full of righteousness and steadyness, would be such a cruel, fierce and evil magic skill with a fierce and evil spirit!

Huh!

The Shura rage roared, and the evil spirit spread across the sky. The water vapor around condensed and turned into white mist, frozen into ice, attached to the love thread, and even continued to spread.

The heroes present widened their eyes and saw a huge net with ice crystals hanging out from the sedan chair, and their hearts were even more enchanting: "Such martial arts is almost a magical magic. If I were to go there, I would probably be dismembered in less than a single move!"

Table Tennis!

There are also fine ice ridges hanging on the blue ice network, which are as beautiful as dreams, but with a fatal murderous intent.

Fang Ming's finger gently flicked the ice net in front of him, and a crisp sound of shattering sound came out. Then, the ice net in the sky shattered in an instant, turning into layers of white powder and falling down.

"You...you actually broke mine..."

Xie Daoling in the sedan chair snorted coldly, obviously Fang Ming's cold air from using things to convey his skills also made her feel uncomfortable.

"Thank you, why don't you come out and talk!"

Fang Ming's figure was like a ghost, and he had already arrived in front of the sedan chair after sprinting.

"Don't be rude! Don't hurt my lady!"

Qiaoer and a few maids rushed up fiercely, with a desperate look. Unfortunately, Fang Ming used his hand to exude his spiritual power. The women immediately collapsed to the ground and fell into many fantasies.

"Never take action now, it seems that there is a problem!"

Fang Ming's mind changed rapidly, and his hands were not slow at all. He had already lifted the curtain and looked inward.

Then, he was shocked all over.

Because he saw a pair of eyes!

What kind of eyes are these? They are as bright as the morning star, but they carry the world's twists and turns, and all kinds of sentient beings and waves, and even the fine steel can be transformed into tenderness that surrounds the fingers.

In the water waves, there seems to be a confusing smoke, colorful flow, the joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys, and all kinds of things in the world seem to be all in it.

In a trance, Fang Ming's eyes lit up and he came to another place.

There were people coming and going in the streets and alleys, and Fang Ming looked at his hands but couldn't feel any true energy.

"Is the fantasy? Interesting!"

Fang Ming had a smile on his lips and looked at the sunny sky.

"There's there! Don't let him run away!"

A group of ferocious guards, holding an iron stick as thick as an egg, surrounded him with a fierce look: "Fong-faced Butterfly Jun Wu Pan'an! Do you still want to run away?"

"This man is an unforgivable thief, beat him to death!"

Almost in a moment, Fang Ming was surrounded by a group of people. At this time, he had no power to tie a chicken, and he was like a knife and fish, and could only be slaughtered.

"Wu Pan'an, do you still want to run away? You have defiled my lady's innocence, and even if you die, you will be blamed!"

A middle-aged warrior with a brocade robe dragged the ground, his eyebrows were on his temples, three long beards, and a windy and frosty middle-aged warrior protecting a lady who was still crying and crying. The pear blossoms were raining and coming out: "Miss Wan'er, look at me avenge you today! I will remove this traitor from being scattered!"

With the loud shout, the warrior kicked out with a flying leg, and his energy was forcing people. Obviously, his martial arts were not weak.

"Do you think I'm a weak chicken without my internal strength?"

Fang Ming's steps were empty, but when Lingbo Weibu's light skills were used, it was also as striking as the sky, both illusory and real. Not only did he avoid the chain of legs, he also came directly to the lady.

"Damn thief, don't come here!"

"How can I come here?"

Fang Ming took off Miss Wan'er's hairpin without hesitation, with endless coldness in his eyes, allowing the warrior running wildly behind to punch his back, causing a severe pain, but the expression on his face did not change at all. His hand kept piercing the lady's white swan-like neck.

Click!

It seemed like the glass was broken, and everything around it was broken.

"The scene is too small, the logic is not working, there is no new meaning, and the review is bad!"

Fang Ming curled his lips without hesitation.

But then, after a moment of dizziness, he found himself standing in Huichun Hall, next to him was Wang Cheng, who was malicious to him, sneering and surrounded him with a group of younger brothers.

"This is interesting, and... the true spirit also comes in. Is it going to entangle me for generations?"

This mysterious skill made Fang Ming suddenly think of someone.

The eight masters in the broken void! His spirit of changing the sky and attacking the earth is great, and the method can drag people into the cycle of reincarnation for thousands of lifetimes, check the cause and effect of the previous life, and entangle them endlessly. Even if a master like Hengdaotuo is not careful, he will lose his mind and lose it.

Since even the world of Hero Huang Yi has a master who can understand this supreme spiritual mysterious skill, of course there are also the main world!

"Just, if you want to defeat me...this is not enough!"

A blurry dark light seemed to appear in Fang Ming's eyes...

...

There are thousands of twists and turns in the dream, life and death, joy and sorrow, separation and reunion, but in the main world, there is only a blink of an eye.

Fang Ming retreated suddenly, leaving deep footprints on the ground, and stopped after eight steps.

Xie Daoling in the sedan chair did not pursue him. Instead, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and returned to his soft voice: "Daoling was obsessed with something wrong before. Please don't be surprised if it's rude!"

"Of course I don't blame it!"

Fang Ming replied in a muffled voice, quite depressed.

Although he used the Heavenly Eye Qi-seeing Technique to break the other party's method of reincarnation, he seemed to have also failed to defeat the previous evil demon girl's personality, causing the gentle Xie Daoling to run out again.
Chapter completed!